It was to keep the stats artificially low. Tourist you know. They didn't want them to think Washington was becoming Detroit. When is the last time you...heard of anyone going sight seeing in Detroit." I'll get on it. There is obviously no rush, since you are going to leave me alone with this," Wilson said."I am leaving you alone on it because you can do it just as well without me looking over your shoulder, but this is likely to be a long protracted investigation." I said. It was a little. Watching the rise and fall of the cream white flesh was having its effect on me, by now she had lathered her hands and started to work her hands up my right leg. This was also having an effect as the open legged shorts offered no boundary lines for her hands as they disappeared under the leg opening. Still looking down I could see the cream white of her breasts starting to glow with a red flush. This happened at the same time as her index finger made contact with the valley formed by my thigh. The one thing that was in play was this piss hardon I was sporting at themoment. Though it's not a truly sexual state I still felt the shame of having it. As Istarted to pee I heard my grandmother make a quick sound of laughter."I'm sorry honey," she said before my shame could deepen, "but you just remindedme of your grandfather. It seemed like he'd wake up with a piss hardon everymorning."Now this was particularly shocking because my grandmother, who wouldn't say shitif her mouth was full of. She grabbed a tube of suntan lotion and asked if I would do her back for her. Ever so slowly I rubbed my lotioned hands across the smooth skin of her back and shoulders. She said “Don’t forget my sides……” and I made sure that I got the side of that huge left tit. I instinctively squeezed it lightly to see Laura’s reaction. Just a little moan. When I got to the small of her back, Laura reached behind her and pulled the elastic of the bikini bottoms down to just below the top of the.